| Mary Shelley - 2004 - 351 pages
...My heart, which was before sorrowful, now swelled with something like joy; I exclaimed—"Wandering spirits, if indeed ye wander, and do not rest in your...as your companion, away from the joys of life." As I said this, I suddenly beheld the figure of a man at some distance, advancing towards me with superhuman... | |
| Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley - 1960 - 346 pages
...glittering peaks shone in the sunlight over the clouds. My heart, which was before sorrowful, now swelled with something like joy; I exclaimed, "Wandering spirits,...in your narrow beds, allow me this faint happiness, ortake me, as your companion, away from the joys of life." As I said this I suddenly beheld the figure... | |
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